A Costa da Galícia

Com o Outono a chegar, a frescura da costa da Galícia.

Mais uma vez me lembro dos poemas que no Publicista passam, pela pena da Ana Márcia ... Eu acho que esta área da literatura celta ainda há-de merecer, pela sua mão, escritos bastante prometedores. Por mim, sinto a imaginação ir bem longe, transportada pelos sons bem característicos da música que lhe escolhi, a condizer. Sinto-me em casa!

A Celtic Blessing

May the light of your soul guide you.

May the light of your soul bless the work that you do

with the secret love and warmth of your heart.

May you see in what you do the beauty of your own soul.

May the sacredness of your work bring healing, light

and renewal to those who work with you

and to those who see and receive your work.

May your work never weary you.

May it release within you wellsprings of

refreshment, inspiration and excitement.

May you be present in what you do.

May you never become lost in bland absences.

May the day never burden.

May dawn find you awake and alert,

approaching your new day with dreams, possibilities and promises.

May evening find you gracious and fulfilled.

May you go into the night blessed, sheltered and protected.

May your soul calm, console and renew you.

Ou ainda, para complementar o conteúdo desta mensagem de um abençoado desejo, em contornos do sagrado, mais este poema cantado de ... John Milton (Song):

Song
Now the bright morning Star, Dayes harbinger,

Comes dancing from the East, and leads with her

The Flowry May, who from her green lap throws

The yellow Cowslip, and the pale Primrose.

Hail bounteous May that dost inspire

Mirth and youth, and warm desire,

Woods and Groves, are of thy dressing,

Hill and Dale, doth boast thy blessing.

Thus we salute thee with our early Song,

And welcom thee, and wish thee long.

The Coast Of Galicia - Bill Whelan (The Sevile Suite)